I thought in over a thousand years I'd seen all there was to see.

Eric was opening the club tonight, a move that kind of shocked the DJ when he arrived five minutes late.

After being assured Eric wouldn't eat him this time, the DJ promised to play whatever Eric wanted.

Turned out the DJ didn't have ancient Norse ballads.

The new DJ would be there tomorrow. Tonight you were subjected to the contents of Eric's iPod.

There were plenty of ancient Norse ballads on that.

Eric strode into the Devil's Nest right after sundown and headed to his usual spot in the VIP Section, but not before checking to be sure that the (yes, new) DJ wasn't playing anything by Wings tonight.

Eric wasn't entirely thrilled with the idea of 90's Boyband Night either, but it wasn't worth eating someone over.

...probably. Give him three hours with the Backstreet Boys and he might change his mind.

[OOC: OCD free tonight!]